From the corner of my eye
I see him move
And not to my suRprise
When I turn to look
He is gone
But this does not put my mind at ease
For I know he waits beyond my sight's reach
Again I see him
This time face to face
"No" I say, but who hears
Certainly not he
He enters my soul
"God" I say in reverence
I feel his icy fingers trace down my spine
And I cringe
"It's time" he says yet he does not speak
A bright flash, then darkness
I am at peace. |
Submission Name: Death
